Craved by the Wrong Volkov-Chapter 169: How do you want to be fucked

Braelyn’s POV

They say once you cross the line, there is no going back. I didn’t know exactly when the line started to blur for us, or maybe there was no line to start with, but one thing I knew at the moment was that I didn’t want this to stop.

I didn’t care about anything, not the shame or the betrayal or my dwindling morals. All that mattered at the moment was this man who was here to wreck me completely. His lips left my lips as he started carving a path with his kisses and small bites down my cheeks while his hand didn’t stay idle either

He started teasing my folds with his fingers; the cold wind combined with his warm fingers was overstimulating. I didn’t even know what to focus on. I melted, parting my legs wider for him.

He started with slow teasing strokes, rubbing his thumb on my clit as he thrust slowly, picking up the pace. His hand supporting my back slowly zips down my dress from behind. The cold air touched my back...

He took his time unbuckling my bra. My tips were strained against the material, begging to be freed, each second felt torturous. My hands found his hair tugging it. He groaned due to the pain muttering something under his breath

I tried to focus on his kisses or the thrust. My body started to move on a rhythm against his fingers begging for more as my wetness continued to coat his fingers.

After he was done with my bra, he pulled down the sleeves of my dress to make it easy to pull out my breast which were more than begging to be touched from the lost bra

It didn’t matter whether it was out in the open or how messy it was. The little reasoning in my head was pushed back by the pleasure when his mouth moved from my nape he was branding to bite my hot nipple

I released on him immediately. It was like a tidal wave that exploded from my stomach down to my core. I had barely built up the warmth, but that simple move rearranged my brain.

Lucien chuckled, pulling back from my nipple. I shot him a glare. He pinched the same one he was toying with earlier, forcing a moan from my mouth. "Oh ...my . "

He laughed again, fondling my breast as he leaned towards my ears to whisper. "You look like a complete mess, and I have barely done a thing," he sneered.

I would have rolled my eyes if I weren’t busy moaning because he wasn’t just fucking my folds with his fingers, he was also tormenting them. Pinching and thrusting while trying to find all the spots he could like he was on some expedition

He pulled out his finger in my core, making a whimper. "Don’t you feel any shame, Viper. Being fucked like this."

I gritted my teeth. Shame was something I forgot a long time ago; all that mattered now was pure loss.

"I didn’t know you cared about shame Lucien..." I hissed at him. He flashed a smile at me exposing those dimples that left me completely smitten. Lucien tilted his head and reached for my mouth with his wet fingers, forcing my lips apart...

"Only the shameless get what they want..." he drawled, rolling his finger over my tongue, making me taste my wetness while he rocked his strained, twitching bulge over my entrance...

"But it makes me wonder what it feels like being fucked by me up in the open, almost naked, knowing fully well that someone might drive by..." My stomach twisted at the thought, but I really couldn’t process what he wanted me to process. I could feel the heat of his bulge against me...

He made me lick his fingers clean while teasing me unrelentingly. "I don’t care, Lucien..." I managed to say when I was freed...

I gritted my teeth. The aching need was eating me completely hold. He was just teasing without actually touching me where it mattered. I grabbed his shoulders, then lunged to sink my teeth into his neck. I wanted him to feel my frustration.

I didn’t give a fuck about any foreplay...I just wanted to be fucked hard. He hissed and growled once I bit him. Lucien yanked back my head. He clicked his tongue...

"You really have no patience, Viper..."

My eyes blurred with tears it felt more like torture than pleasure. I would have touched myself but I knew he would not let me and worse it would not feel the same

I wondered if I was the only one being consumed. If he didn’t want me as bad as I wanted him, his Infuriating smirk was pissing me off as much as it turned me on more. I could feel the warmth creeping down my folds.

I didn’t have to look down there to know I was a complete mess now. Our eyes met, and I spat on his face literally, but he didn’t seem bothered by it. "You are fucking annoying..." .I hissed at him

His smirk remained. "I can’t help it, that’s how I am..." His gaze flickered. "I really can’t help the wrecked you look, the more I badly want to fuck you breathless." He had the nerve to admit while fondling my bosom.

He finally leaned down to take it into his mouth. Twirling his tongue over the tip before covering completely....the warmth swallowed me, and it felt so fucking good for a moment I forgot about the aching need in my core. My fingers clawed into the car paint trying to find something to ground myself...

Damn ...

My head fell back as my eyes rolled out with my shameless moans. I didn’t need to climb to the sky to see the stars. They were right before me, and it looked fucking beautiful.

Amidst the haze I struggled to find my voice. "Then what is holding you?" I asked him unsure if he could recognise my words

I still continued. "Just fuck me as hard as you want to. I want your cock to fill me completely so that my insides can only recognise you...I want you to show me how much of a menace Lucien Volkov was..."

As soon as I finished, that sentence paused. His dark eyes slowly glanced up. Lucien backed away, his gaze keen on me like a predator assessing its prey.

My skin immediately missed his warmth. The cold breeze brushed over me, and I felt so exposed but not the slightest bit ashamed.

He laughed. ...completely amused. His laughter was dark, laced with something I didn’t recognise, but it made my nipples harden under the caress of the wind.

"When you put it that way, I find it hard not to obey," he chimed. His hand reached for his belt he slowly unbuckled before pulling the zipper down. I gulped, my throat suddenly went dry

I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him. Lucien’s hand reached into his boxers, and he finally pulled out his cock...

For a moment, I could breathe at the sight and size before me. I subconsciously pressed my legs together.

He was huge, that’s for sure. It wasn’t the first time I saw him, but damn, his cock was beautiful. The tip was leaking and coated with precum while his entire length was covered with bulging veins I wanted to run my tongue all over if I was so turned on now that all I wanted was him being inside me

He gripped his cock, his voice turned raspy as he asked me. "Tell me exactly how you want to be fucked, viper.. I am all yours tonight."

He had no idea what that statement did to me